I've been made aware that it's possible the reason my children do not obey my "no" is because I am too nice when I say it. Really?? I never dreamed I would be one of those moms. You know, the ones, that sing-song, "no-no, cute little boy...." But, I guess I am. So, if I bite your head off in the next week or two, you know it is because I am working on my MEAN mommy no. This will most likely come as a shock to Jereme because he is pretty sure that I already am VERY in-touch with my inner-b****!!!
(by the way, Grandpa Franklin died on April 3rd, not April 2nd. I wrote that post this morning...I won't know why it says I did yesterday???)